Lyrics:
Pull up with that 5x8 on the tow hitch it’s single axle
Two latches on the ramp door I drop it like a moat for castles
Built some shelves for all
every blink and your every breath
There's an axle twisting inside of me
Fear your natural gritting tendencies
It's a shared responsibility
No care, no
in love and Puerto Rican too
Ridin' on the wheels of hell
Smokin' up our axle grease
Oh the backstage is rockin'
And we're coppin' from the local
in love and Puerto Rican too
Ridin' on the wheels of hell
Smokin' up our axle grease
Oh the backstage is rockin'
And we're coppin' from the local
like Hamlet
Supposedly nice, taken for granted like life
I write twice and drop
Singles in record pools
Niggas I'm dunkin' like when cops mingle
Fuck hip
the words that bind us to the games that we must play
And it seems like they take more with every single day
If it's fire that your chasing with
and rattle
That'll be when i break you like a shackle
Im tired of the potholes, that be stopping me from spinning like an axle
The story should be im the king
That'll be when i break you like a Shackle
Im tired of the potholes, that be Stopping me from spinning like an Axle
The story should be im the king Without
Nightmare in my thoughts
That's why I'm gonna stay single I'm not in the mood for a talk
You can get mad all you want
Ain't nothing gon change yuh
I'm way too
a hustle, not a hassle
Building muscle, digging gravel
Smoking dope in Seattle
I'm spinning real fast, like I'm on an axle
I'm on a speed boat, it don't need
some pickles
And some mayo in the middle.
But I want it on a raft
And With that extra shingles
Slick backed 4 by 4
Six pack craft singles
With
in the chip, that brought a man to existence
Heart a molten core and between an axle and eight pistons
More machine than man here to relieve you
rely on me
I fight an uphill battle, mind spinning on an axle
I stand on edge like the space needle in Seattle
Can I stand any taller, or hold on for any
Daddy left you with mammy to your advantage, that's two Christmas
Slight benefit, but problem is
One day that you'll be a father
A single mother who never
handled
Do the flow so dirty that I worry that I will be canceled
And all my cars from the Axis powers
With the power steering, that axle power
No grill,
A wick with no candle
A wheel with no axle
I ride with no saddle, no lift
Then I'm dragging the kite
A blade with no handle
A brick for your
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